This RP is a fantasy, in it, you are a general of an army, but, you have to fight a war against the trolls, who stole the Crown of Respiration. You must band together with unlikely allies, or die. In this RP, you can choose between different races, and classes. Fill this out and send it to me in PM.

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Races: There are 5 different races that are allied together and you get to choose, if there is a race that you have a question on, contact me by PM. The races are: Elf. Dwarf. Human. Dalic. And Orc.Race Description: Elves: Elves are natives to their land, but are very advanced. They have not trained in the ways of warrior, so that class is off limits. They make exceptional archers, though. They can be mages, but aren't as skilled in them as they are in archers.

Humans: This race lives in villages, and are the mightiest race in the land. They control most of the land, using their knowledge and vast ability to learn. Their special is warrior, but they can be an archers. Warrior class is your best bet, they can be anything, even mage, but aren't as better equipped for it as they are with warrior.

Dwarf: This race rules the weapons, they smith it all, and are the strongest race when it comes to combat. They live with the humans, and are treated equally, but don't usually tend to fight in war, despite their vast combat abilities. Their special would be warrior, mages are also an option for dwarves, but they are the weakest mages. They can not be archers.

Dalic: This race tends to stay to the shadows, they all live in one village, and study magic more than anything. They tend to not be in war at all, and actually, try to be off the map. Their specialty is ONLY magic, and they are the strongest.

Orc: They are breedings of the trolls, but have chosen to bind with the Dwarves, they offer exceptional help for the dwarves in smithing. Their strong point is only warrior, and they are the strongest when it comes to brute strength. Warrior class is the ONLY class for this race.

Classes: There are 3 classes.Archer: This class only uses a bow and a dagger, they are EXTREMELY sneaky, and very wise when it comes to battle strategies. Users of this class are: Elves and humansMage: This class depends on magic on both healing and attacking. They have a vast knowledge and can easily guess the enemies formations just by looking at their starting move. They know their enemy. Users of this class are: Humans, Dalics, and DwarvesWarrior: They depend on strength in both numbers, and strength in general. They are the strongest and are a basic class. They believe in breaking-and-entering instead of sneaking. Users of this class are: Dwarves, Humans, and Orcs.

Pets:Warrior Pets: They get either lions or dogs. Lions are stronger, but don't move as fast, and are more noticable. They, along with dogs, are ONLY loyal to their master.Mage Pets: Mages get either a dragon (not very big) or an eagle. Dragons can breathe fire, shoot water at EXTREME pressures, or shoot electricity. They can fly, and attract a lot of attention. Eagles can fly around also, but don't breathe fire. They can swiftly maneuver into small spots, and don't attract too much attention, so they can easily fly behind enemy lines and either learn plans or assassinate quickly. Elf Pets: The elves can get a tiger or an owl. Tigers can run fast, and are strong, they are stealthy, but are noticable at the same time. They can kill an enemy in a fast time. Owls are the most misunderstood pet, they are about as strong as the tiger, but can fly. They are more stealthy, but not as fast. The owl can only kill one person at a time whereas the tiger can kill multiple. The owl relies on assassination to get the job done. The tiger relies on both assassination and strength to get the job done.

Yurad woke up in bed, breathing heavily. He heard the sounds of eagles crying, he whistled and his dog came next to him. He knew that the eagles only cry if danger is lurking, he grabbed his axe. He put his helmet on, running out. It was chaos, trolls had invaded, tearing the dwarf village to shreds. One came a little too close for Yurad's standards, he jumped up on it's back and stabbed the axe in his spine, paralyzing him instantly. He didn't let up, he kept stabbing at the raw flesh, and eventually, he wasn't just paralyzed. He looked around, the mages he heard of his entire life were helping, one in particular, one that he met before, maybe.

Dan ran into the dwarf village and trolls were everywhere! he summoned his eagle back and commanded it to find the trolls leader and kill him.Dan also saw a dwarf that was on a trolls back just stabbing at raw flesh.Dan thought that that dwarf looked very familiar.

Yurad got up, looking around to anyone that needed help. They seemed to have it under control. He heard an eagle heading to the biggest troll. This could become interesting. Yurad ran to the leader and stabbed at his leg. The leader simply picked him up by his head and dangled him there, laughing. "you messed with the wrong dwarf." Yurad said. He got his hatchet, put it into throwing stance, and let it go in the troll's chest. He stumbled back, taking it out. He grabbed his axe and threw it at the troll's leg, the troll was kneeling, grabbing his leg and chest. Yurad turned and faced the mage "Wanna do the honors?"

Yurad moved up to the mage, recognizing him. The battle was over, he shook hands with the mage, eagle landing on his shoulder. This was one of his friends in other battles and in training, he was pretty much his bud during the battle. His name was Dan, and he had saved his life a dozen times, Yurad repaid the favor three times more.

"Oh, he should be here by now..." Suddenly, an orc grabbed Dan, lifting him up and throwing him down. Yurad ran towards him, sliding under his legs, and finding a chink in its armor, sliding his blade across it. A stream of continuous blood drew from his side, the orc didn't like that. He tried to bring his club down on Yurad, but he quickly side stepped. The orc turned his attention on Dan.

Yurad looked at the troll, then ran straight for him. The troll swung his club down, Yurad sidestepped. He brought his axe down on the club, breaking it. The troll looked confused, then Yurad jumped up on its knee, climbed up mroe using his arm, and jumped up. He did a backflip, bringing his weapon down on the troll's shoulder. He tried to grab for it, but he tripped. Yurad put the axe out, then walked away. The troll was no more.

Carathras scowled at what was his old city. "Screw all of you! you're all going to die!" he yelled out! He shot a lightning bold at the nearest tree (storm magicks) at the nearest tree. "Dang peace policies. I will go down fighting, or I shall not be at all!" He began to blast out to the nearest battle, put on his hood, and began to shoot at the trolls for target practice. He saw a dwarf and a Dalic. "A Dalic. And a Dwarf. Let's have a bit of fun." He shot a lightning bolt at a tree near them. "Storm of Elendil, hear my cry!" He turned into a cloud, a dark one. "Nice, a warlike spirit!" He floated over to a tree. Carathras materialized in the tree. He waited for a response.

"Thou shal come out or be slain!" Yurad said, sometimes he hated mages... He climbed the tree, rumaging in the branches when WOOOMP! He was kicked down, only to find Carathras in the branches. "Curse you mages..." He said, wiping the dirt and grime off him. "The battle is over, and now we know who our enemy is. They probably stole the Crown." Yurad said, trying to catch his lost breath.